Although an expensive pair of sunshades covered her eyes,Vito was sure he recognised this sexy woman. He was about to say something when she asked, "D...n't I know you??" Yeah. You look kinda familiar too", replied Vito."Oh. I got it!", she said entusiastically, "Didn't you just move in across the street?" Elmvale Avenue??" questioned Vito."Yeah. That's right. I just live across the street and up one. I'm Jenny" Pleased to me meet you. My name's Vito Scaletta."The two talked for a short while. "Not bad, just different" he thought. He noticed that this body was definitely in control of the hot clash of emotional lovemaking. The difference was mastery. Somewhere inside, there was a adept tactile mechanism in the female body that would allow the pace to reach the brink of climax then suddenly slow down the particular nerve transmissions to slowly build up to another sexual summit. His new female softness pressed against the hard male. Supple skin replaced hairy maleness. His pronounced. Even the guys looking at me wasn't so bad." This fun can turn very serious," said Bob, stroking her buttock."I don't care about that either," she said, her own voice serious. "I like what's happening. I like feeling like this." You should probably stay a virgin, Lori," said Bob."OK," she said, amiably. "That's kind of scary to think about anyway. But I like touching you, and I like having you touch me." She wiggled against him some more."Have you ever had an orgasm?" asked Bob, softly."I don't. There was some discussion of just sitting the day out and hoping for better weather tomorrow, but it was clear that they weren't going to be much wetter if they went ahead down the river. It was a day that they didn't have many big rapids, although they had a couple. Fortunately the rain quit and the sun came through broken clouds for a while later in the day, and they pulled into the first decent sand bar they could find to camp on and do their best to dry out.They were drier, if not real dry,.